tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post3218274020320310538..comments2024-03-28T05:13:13.921-04:00Comments on Books, Inq. — The Epilogue: Beautiful …Frank Wilsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-75265432641862258582017-11-15T11:45:43.120-05:002017-11-15T11:45:43.120-05:00I think it's both. I think that's what gre...I think it's both. I think that's what great writing does.Frank Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-32737844916549601102017-11-15T11:34:16.434-05:002017-11-15T11:34:16.434-05:00That's beautiful, evocative writing. It leads ...That's beautiful, evocative writing. It leads me to wonder how much of it is the words, and how much is my memory of seeing snow like that. One weekend, in high school, the cast of "Arsenic and Old Lace" was invited to a cast member's A-frame in the western North Carolina mountains. That's what Cather's prose reminds me of.Bill Peschelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15257587479467531187noreply@blogger.com